Holding on for my life
Hanging on by a thread
'Cause I if I don't try, I'm gonna fall into the hatred of this world
And If I don't try I'm gonna fall, I'm gonna fall
My hands are bleeding, this thread cuts through my veins
But it's all I've got to hold
I hang and pray and struggle every day
To keep this spark of reality from growing cold
And If I don't try I'm gonna fall, I'm gonna fall
A tightrope balance, my very life
Hangs by a thread above the abyss of my despair
If I lose my grip again, oh, if I snap
I will be lost again, a dark relapse